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I want to climb the roof, walk along the ledge, look down from above
Maybe it's not so bad, the people of the crumbs on the table as the sugar spilled not a neat housewife hand
And I without a shirt in the morning to sink and as always
And as if I know what will happen tomorrow
Today will leave behind the scenes, a short slide,
Under the title "One More Day"

And, another day
And so the circle, one by one, the steps to the subway or paradise
For a leaving pieces of themselves in someone's memory
Drops of joy, pride, meanness .... God forgive
Do not forget to visit if I suddenly left alone
When the skin is covered with a layer of wrinkles
When the need to go ...
Promise not to forget ...

A promise to never forget, never forget how 41-45
Eternal glory to the eternal memory of the victims
Flowers to the monument, and paint under the skin of the cross on her wrist
What happiness there? There are stained hands
First played a dirty trick, then excuse invented yesterday
And so all the time, and all of the script
Photographed ... thanks ... see you tomorrow